and now
on the other side of hope
a certainty cracks a whip
on the scarred flesh of the timid
the simplest life requires a bravery
none of us know we have
unless in the middle of some act
we discover...to our lasting regret...that we don't...
all of this outside
the bounds of our thinking and our knowing
all of this outside
the limits of our imagination
on the other side of faith
a heart stripped bare in its beating...
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